Troubled Times

Your Vegas

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    Time to hit the road
    As every star above our head explodes,
    Raining down on desert dust(
    Its hard to call your name
    When every time I do, I see your face
    A serenade for haunted love

    Oh Lydia, Lydia
    I guess I never saw the signs
    We live in troubled times
    I never knew, Lydia,
    I never read between the lines
    We live in troubled times
    We live in troubled times

    Drowning in the crowd
    Be careful not to think too much, too loud
    Be careful what you wish for
    I can't stop these crying eyes
    Maybe its the thinking mind that lies
    And tells us that its over
    Over

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    Oh Lydia, Lydia
    I guess I never saw the signs
    We live in troubled times
    I never knew, Lydia
    I never read between the lines
    We live in troubled times
    We live in troubled times

    Lydia, Lydia, Lydia lies

    Oh Lydia, Lydia
    I guess I never saw the signs
    We live in troubled times
    I never knew, Lydia
    I never read between the lines
    We live in troubled times
    We live in troubled times
    We live in troubled times
    Its over
    Its over
    Its over
    Its over

    Song details

    Composition: Coyle Girelli and Your Vegas

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